Jaxyn is half Kiffar and half Human. He lacks any Kiffar clan tattoos because his father's clan refused to accept him, so he was raised by his Human mother. He is tall and well muscled with caramel colored skin tone, brown eyes, and long black hair done in dreadlocks that are often tied into a ponytail when he's working or expecting to be fighting. He has a couple of small diagonal scars on his left upper arm from a fight. Another set of claw like scars are found on his right shoulder blade.
Jaxyn Rax is a master of the 'tricks of the trade' - the cheating and stealing trade, that is. With a certain propensity and natural talent for stealth and thievery, Jaxyn Rax is a professional when it comes to crimes, from minor to major. Sometimes it is as simple as a few more favorable cards in a hand to a set of sticky fingers to something as big as a heist. Either way, Jaxyn Rax knows his way around a job. However, everyone is bound to get caught eventually, and reputations have a way of finding a way to bite you in the rear. . . not to mention those looking to extract a little vengeance.
Having been born inside a star-ship as opposed to planet-side, Jaxyn Rax has never had a particular world to call his home. He grew up in an environment that requires being of use in order to survive, and without the borders that breed patriotism. The allegiances of the galaxy mean little to him, only the strength of individual merit. He is most at peace when in space, and will take on any contract or mission that enables him to remain firmly seated in a cockpit.
This utter lack of affiliation often results in what can be construed as insubordination and disloyalty, putting him at odds with those that value such things.
Jaxyn Rax is very cheerful and happy, and always looks on the bright side of life. When chewing on life’s gristle, he doesn't grumble, but gives a whistle. He always hopes for the best, and enjoys laughing, smiling, dancing or singing. This unending optimism often improves the morale and spirit of everyone around him, and Jaxyn Rax is always quick with a smile or a joke, even when drawing his terminal breath. This same exuberance can also be tiring to more jaded curmudgeons.
While generally laid back and more than happy to offer a quip of sarcasm, Jaxyn Rax's entire demeanor changes once combat begins. He becomes focused and quiet, with his smile replaced with a look of grim determination.
When it comes to a fight, some like to posture, some like to act tough, some like to dance around and go through all sorts of fancy footwork. Jaxyn Rax? Jaxyn Rax doesn't bother with exotic battle stances, intricate maneuvers, or super-secret tactics. Jaxyn Rax, when cornered into a fight, prefers the ancient technique of a good kick to the nuts. And if that won't work, either because the enemy is a woman or has balls of steel, Jaxyn Rax isn't beyond pulling a few more cheap tricks out of the bag. Granted, Jaxyn Rax won't be winning any medals for nobility or any prestige for a unique fighting style or a superb maneuver, but Jaxyn Rax will still be winning, the best and most dirty way he knows how.
Jaxyn Rax vastly prefers ranged combat, taking every opportunity to use skills and Force Powers to disengage from melee and instead fight at range, so much so that he has become competent at staying out of melee in the first place.
Master (+5) |
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Adept (+4) | |
Proficient (+3) | |
Trained (+2) | |
Learned (+1) | |
Mediocre (+0) |
Master (+5) |
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Adept (+4) |
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Disciple (+3) |
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Studied (+2) | |
Initiate (+1) |
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Primary Martial Art | Corellian Kickboxing |
Secondary Martial Art | None |
Primary Weapon Specialization |
Blasters
(Only applies to the Weapon Specialist Discipline and/or Proficiency feat) |
Secondary Weapon Specialization |
Slugthrowers
(Only applies to the Weapon Specialist Discipline and/or Proficiency feat) |
Primary Lightsaber Form | None |
Secondary Lightsaber Form | None |